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Harper’s blood on his tongue was the most intoxicating rush he’d ever experienced. It felt like his body was vibrating with new power and deep, carnal longings that were a mix of lusting for blood and the intimacy of Harper’s body. But a small part of him was being ripped apart with guilt as well. Between claiming her body and tasting her blood, he had made a terrible mistake. He knew many Krinar could taste human blood and enjoy the highs given from human strangers, but now that he knew Harper, and was fascinated by her taste, touch, and thoughts, she was irresistible. There was no way he would ever let her go now.
She belonged to him. Sef would just have to face that new reality.
He would take her as his charl, and if she tried to resist, he would f**k her just like this, giving her
